The next day, before Xiang Nan got up, he heard someone talking outside, and there were several people.

After a while, Xiangxi opened the door and came in, and ran over to lie on Xiangnan's body through the quilt. This premature and sensible girl rarely acted like a baby, "Brother, wake up! Brother Datang is here to see you." !"

Xiang Nan slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his arms from under the quilt to hug Xiang Xi, and said in a lazily still sleepy voice, "Got it, I'll get up right away."

Xiang Xigger laughed, and wiped Xiang Nan's face with his hand, sighing, "Brother, you have become whiter recently." Xiang Nan didn't speak, and she continued: "The female students in our class are so white every day. Even if you want to become white, you can’t change, brother, do you want to share with them the secret of whitening?”

Xiang Nan laughed, "Okay, I have a chance to tell them."

Xiang Nan didn't think about the cousin of his aunt's family. He imagined that he was a soldier. He should be a burly man and he looked like a tough guy, but the big brother was much worse than Xiang Nan imagined. They are all good, probably due to the good genes of the Xiang family generations. According to visual inspection, this cousin is about 1.8 meters tall. At first glance, he looks very thin. He belongs to the kind of healthy thinness, which is covered by clothes. The part should be full of muscles. Xiang Nan imagined that this cousin is probably the same type as Feng Li, the kind of master who looks thin in clothes and fleshy in undress.

The lobby brother's name is Xiang Yang, and he probably has a good relationship with the original Xiang Nan. Anyway, Xiang Nan was hugged head-on as soon as he came out of the room.

Fortunately, this hug didn't last too long, Xiang Yang let him go, and even reached out to pat him on the shoulder twice, the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden, "I haven't seen him grow a lot in a few years, my body looks like It also became solid."

Xiang Nan nodded with a smile, and asked casually, "Brother, have you had breakfast?"

Xiangyang's appearance is not like Junxiu who faces south and north, but a real sunshine and handsome man. When he smiles, he makes people feel like a spring breeze, "Not yet, I heard that you went to make up lessons, and you just came back yesterday?"

Xiang Nan answered yes, and Xiang Yang frowned, "Study is important, but you should also pay attention to your health. This winter vacation, you should rest at home."

Xiang Nan hurriedly answered yes, yes, while looking at the 1.8-meter-high 25-year-old youth in front of him without a trace, probably because he has been in the army for a long time, even just standing there makes people feel oppressed. Smiling, but Xiang Nan could almost imagine how solemn and serious this man would be when he wasn't smiling. Xiang Nan remembered what Xiang Xi said yesterday, and subconsciously looked behind Xiang Yang, but he didn't see the legendary man. Xiang Yang seemed to understand his thoughts, and said with a smile: "He caught a little cold last night, so I let him sleep a little longer." Although the voice was the same as before, there was a lot of unavoidable tenderness between the lines .

Strictly speaking, this matter had nothing to do with him, so Xiang Nan just nodded to show that he understood, and happened to come out of the kitchen to Xiang Bei and told them to eat.

Xiang Yang said to eat at home, but Xiang Nan knew that he was worried about the one at home, so he didn't ask him to keep it.

After Xiang Yang left, Xiang Bei said, "I really don't understand, where did you both like men?" He frowned and twisted his brows into the word Chuan, with a very puzzled look on his face. tone.

Xiang Nan smiled, "It's not a disease, where did the infection come from?" Then he sighed, "It's just that the person I like just happens to be of the same sex."

Hearing this, Xiang Bei pursed his lips tightly and did not speak again.

After breakfast, Xiangxi still moved a stool to the yard to do homework, and Xiangbei also had a lot of homework to catch up during the winter vacation, so he sat side by side with Xiangxi, and Xiangnan sat on an old vacant chair, holding a book and reading , at this time the sun has not yet come out, but the sky is rare bright as a mirror. Looking at the south, I feel like dozing off. Although I went to bed early last night, sleep is generally the longer you sleep, the more you want to sleep. asleep.

Seeing that his elder brother had never touched a textbook since he came back, Xiangxi couldn't help asking, "Brother, you don't have homework to write?"

Xiang Nan let out a cry, and then realized, "Yes." There is still a thick stack of papers to do.

"Then why don't you do it?"

Xiang Nan blinked, lazily, "I don't want to do it."

Xiang Bei glanced at him speechlessly, and said a few words reluctantly, "It's really capricious."

southward:"……"

When it was almost noon, Dad Xiang brought out a few couplets and asked them to stick them on the door. By the way, he also gave them a bowl of paste. Xiang Nan took it and stirred it. Before it became popular, every household used paste to paste Spring Festival couplets. Nowadays, people who use paste are almost extinct, but this method is healthy, environmentally friendly, and saves money. It really kills three birds with one stone.

After pasting up the couplets, and pasting two door gods on the door, Xiang Nan patted the ashes on his hands, took two steps back to look at the fruits of his labor, and when he was satisfied with his craftsmanship, Xiang Yang walked from the gate of the courtyard. He came in, followed by the legendary man.

Looking south, he was stunned.

He knows this man.

When Xiang Nan was studying in the past, there was no trace of this man in the school. He only learned about it from the senior brothers and sisters who were in the first or second year and the things that were repeatedly mentioned by the principal and teachers every school celebration. An excellent university was exceptionally admitted. At the age of 14, he completed all four-year university courses and received a doctorate. Three years later, he became the youngest doctoral supervisor in China. This person was once considered the most accomplished person in the past 16 years. Disappeared after the age of 50, the so-called legend, nothing more.

This man should be 30 years old now, but his face has not changed much from what Xiang Nan saw in the photos. If there is any difference, it is probably that his eyes are full of depth and depth under the precipitation of years.

In a blink of an eye, Xiang Yang had already brought that person over. Both of them were dressed in casual clothes. Although there were no obvious signs of clothing, but with the eyesight that Xiang Nan had cultivated in the clothing business for more than ten years, he could tell that the clothes on the two were casually pulled. A single product is also very valuable, Xiang Yang put his hand on the man's waist, and introduced to Xiang Nan with a smile: "This is Bo Qinghua." Then he turned his head slightly and said to the man, "This is Xiang Nan, My brother."

Bo Qinghua nodded towards the south, his expression not very warm.

Xiang Nan didn't care, anyway, most of the characters in this kind of legend were aloof and lofty, and he had long been used to it.

Seeing Bo Qinghua's expression, Xiang Yang said to Xiang Nan, "This person is in a bad mood when he catches a cold, but he is usually very cheerful, Xiao Nan, don't mind."

Xiang Nan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. He was a little uncomfortable with Xiang Yang's use of the word "cheerful" to describe this stress-free man who had been a genius for decades, but he still had a normal look on his face. : "It's okay, we're all family." As soon as Xiang Nan said the words, he almost wanted to bite off his tongue. He said too many mistakes, and it really was his current situation.

But the two people on the opposite side obviously liked to hear such words, and even Bo Qinghua, who had been expressionless all the time, slightly hooked his lips, showing a heart-pounding smile, with a slightly cold voice, "I heard Xiang Yang say that you are a third year in high school. gone."

"Yes, the college entrance examination will be next year."

Bo Qinghua nodded, "If you don't understand anything in your studies, you can come and ask me, I will stay here for the whole winter vacation."

Xiang Nan felt that even if he didn't understand something, he didn't dare to ask Bo Qinghua. After all, there was still a long distance between a genius and a mortal like him. It was really necessary to compare IQ to come to a conclusion. Nan felt that for the sake of his own self-esteem, it was better to stay away from Bo Qinghua. Although he thought so in his heart, he still had a grateful expression on his face, "Thank you, I will."

Seeing the interaction between Bo Qinghua and Xiang Nan, Xiang Yang said with a smile, "Xiang Nan, he doesn't teach people easily, you should seize this opportunity well."

Of course Xiang Nan knew that he was not easy to teach people anymore. If someone like Bo Qinghua really wanted to teach, the remuneration would probably be calculated in points.Now the reason why he agrees to teach him his homework is only because he just said something that made Bo Qinghua feel good, but facing Xiang Yang's gaze, Xiang Nan still nodded yes, and happened to come out of the house to the west and saw standing in the yard. My cousin and the one from my cousin's family had a slightly awkward face, but they still did all the courtesy, and greeted the two of them sweetly.

Several people chatted in the yard for a while, Xiang Ma came out and asked Xiang Nan and Xiang Xi to have dinner, met Xiang Yang and Bo Qinghua, and enthusiastically invited them in to eat together.Xiang Yang turned his head and asked Bo Qinghua's opinion, and after Bo Qinghua nodded, he led people into Xiang Nan's house.

Having just killed the Nian pig, meat must be indispensable on the dinner table at home, but Xiangnan was quite tangled in eating this meal.

Because Xiang Ma has been asking Xiang Yang when he plans to start a family, and whether anyone in the army will introduce him to girls, etc. Xiang Nan sees that every time Xiang Ma asks, Bo Qinghua's face becomes ugly, and in the end it is directly comparable to the pot. It's over.Xiang Yang was questioned repeatedly by his aunt, but he couldn't explain why, so he could only laugh along with him, and put his left hand under the table to touch Bo Qinghua's. See it all.Xiang Mom couldn't find anything, and finally even Xiang Dad joined in.

Dad Xiang's words were very brief, but every word pierced into Xiang Yang's and Bo Qinghua's hearts, and at the same time it pierced into Xiang Nan's heart. He said: "When you were young, we hoped that you would be successful. We just hope that you can start a family and start a business, and when you start a family and start a business, we will see what your next generation will look like, and when we get old and buried in the soil, we can feel at ease."

Xiang Ma hurriedly interrupted him, and said in a strange voice: "What time are you today? Why are you saying these unlucky words? The older you get, the more unruly you are."

The braised pork, which was still delicious in my mouth just now, lost its original taste in an instant, and it felt a bit chewy. What I told my father represented the lifelong wish of their generation, who always face the loess and back to the sky Hard work is nothing but in exchange for the happiness and well-being of future generations. In their hearts, they cannot tolerate too many concepts that are contrary to the world. Only what is left by their ancestors is correct and should be followed.

Xiang Yang obviously thought of this too, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.

Xiang Nan raised his head and saw Bo Qinghua's slightly pursed lips and Xiang Yang's eyes as deep as a pool of cold.

Dad Xiang was probably happy today, he didn't realize what kind of lesson he had taught the people at the dinner table at all, he was still talking happily, and Mom Xiang didn't stop him, and turned his head to look at him occasionally His eyes were filled with a deep smile.

Seeing this scene inadvertently, Xiang Nan paused slightly.

The love that modern people understand is like traveling. I will take you with me, and you will take your money with you.

The generation that Xiang Dad and Xiang Mom understand love is like chopping firewood. I am responsible for chopping, and you are responsible for carrying the firewood home.

And the love that people understood earlier is that no matter where you go, I will wait for you for the rest of my life.

The couple in front of them who haven't lived a happy life for a few days are very ordinary, but at this moment, Xiang Nan suddenly has many inexplicable thoughts. Everyone is saying that life is sad and life is long.

In fact, what is really sad is that the heart is too small, and there are too many things that I want to hold.

The long one is persistently waiting for someone, but not knowing whether he will come or not.

The so-called feelings should be to accompany you through every sunny day, every heavy rain, a bed, a door, two stools, a dim yellow tile lamp, no matter how cold the wind is raging outside , in this small world, there are you and me, we don't need too many words, we can understand each other with just one look.

This kind of affection for each other is like a trickle of water, a thin stream, but it can go through a long and short few years and last forever.

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